ext_61593 ([identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] rude_not_ginger 2009-11-15 08:36 am (UTC)

"Well, I hope I pick up what you had."

It started to get very dark outside, and the Doctor moved towards Jack tentatively, nervous again about the closeness. Did he send off mixed signals? Well, the way Jack described it certainly made it seem like he did. He wanted to explain that each of those instances was a different moment, and to live as long as the Doctor had with as many pains and loves as the Doctor held onto, life became nothing but a series of moments. He wanted to explain, but he wasn't sure he could.

"How close we are," he said. "Just---the way we've become. I haven't been like this with someone in a very long time. There are rules and they're there for a reason." He let out a long-suffering sigh that was very nearly genuine. "But with you, Jack Harkness, with you things don't ever follow the rules."

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